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My body bucks, but his hands have my hips and drag me back to his mouth. He’s rough and mimics what he ordered me to do. He sucks my juices off each of my lips, then pushes his tongue into me.

Oh, my God. It feels incredible. I shriek but the sound is garbled. As I’m fisting the sheets, I’m suckling his cock. I can’t concentrate to do a good job of sucking because Killian’s devouring me, and it feels excruciatingly good.

My hips pulse, and he curls his arms up so my thighs are resting on his biceps. His fingers grab my ass cheeks and pull them apart, opening all my holes for him.

I scream again, twisting my hips from the agony of desperate arousal.

His hardening cock slips from my mouth, and I have to turn my head to suck in more air. For the next few minutes, my nipples are dragged against his body as his mouth creates a devastating rhythm.

He eats me alive.

I come hard, and when I do, my lower back spasms along with my pussy as I scream into the sheets.

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KILLIAN

Raine lies limp against the mattress with her pretty little upturned ass teasing me into biting it. My left hand massages her lower back while my right strokes my hard cock.

When she feels me pull her knees apart, so I can kneel between them, she mumbles a protest into the mattress.

“Killian, wait.” Her voice is low, full of whiskey and cream.

“Lie still. You don’t need to move.” My hand guides my cock to her pretty little ravaged hole. That opening will never be the same.

I drop forward onto my palms and lower myself so my weight rides her body. Then, I reach back for my cock and position it between her soft lips, stroking her clit a few times with the head before pushing into her pussy.

Raine whimpers, either from exhaustion or because she’s sore. I don’t bother to ask. She kept me waiting so long for this. Once was never gonna be enough.

I slide my chest to the side so I’m not crushing her. Not that I would mind fucking her until she faints. She’s my Mount Everest… the ultimate fucking climb.

I fuck her prone, driving her body into the mattress as she whimpers and moans. She doesn’t fight it. All the pent up hunger and lust inside me finally gets to have its way, and my body fucking roars with satisfaction with every merciless thrust. I own her now. Finally and for fucking keeps.

The deep fucking finally wakes her pussy again as she’s driven toward the footboard. I feel her hips pulse beneath me as she tries to grind her clit against the mattress. My balls are tightening with the need to come.

I want to shoot my load into her body, but I’m not suited up. Reluctantly, I shove myself up and off her, pulling my cock free as I rise to my knees. There’s a strangled groan of frustration from Raine, which makes me smile. She would’ve let me come inside her. She wanted me to.

I jerk off until ropes of cum paint streaks on her back and ass.

Looks good on her.

RAINE

I’m so tired and sore I can’t move. Killian, however, seems to have enough energy to start a campaign to conquer Western Europe and half of Asia. He leans over me, kisses the back of my head, and says, “Hungry?”

“No,” I mumble.

He moves his face lower, so he can kiss the side of my mouth. His hand strokes my lower back. “I’ll bring you something.”

“I’m cold.”

His answer is to rise from the bed and then fold the blanket over me. He pulls the edge down just enough to expose my mouth and nose, then he walks away, gorgeous ass muscles flexing as he struts like a lion who’s just finished eating his prey. I suppose that’s kind of what he did do.

Sometime later, I wake groggily, having fallen asleep without realizing it. With one eye unable to open because it’s pressed against the bed linens, my view of my surroundings is limited. My other eye sees mostly white porcelain and beyond that tan flesh.

What?

Raising my head enough to get my other eye open, I find the white porcelain is a bowl full of berries that he apparently put right next to my head. Lucky I didn’t tip it over. A little bubble of happy optimism fills my chest. It was sweet of him to bring me fruit. Since Killian is never sweet, it’s more evidence he’s serious about changing.

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